We do a lot of contract work at Walter Reed hospital for the men coming back from the sand box." She said.I laughed and said, "We are less than 75 mil...s apart. We live on Kent Island on Summers Road."Then she was the one to laugh. "We have a professional retreat at Ocean City on Monday and Tuesday. We can leave a day early and spend the day there with you. Can you get her there?" We will damn well try. I will call you back when we know for sure." I said. With that I cut the connection. I looked. Mike’s face was inches away from her pussy and the smell was intoxicating. ‘How did he get here?’ It felt like he was losing time. Did she bring a vibrator with her to the club? But seeing the rabbit coming out of her with a glistening sheen was making his erection almost unmanageable. Not in the sense that it was going to jump off his body and just fuck her for him, no. More along the lines that precum was dripping on the couch and his hand clutching his shaft was giving himself a squeeze. Her hand was shaking as it touched the bathroom doorknob. Very carefully, she twisted, pushed the door open, slipped in, and sat on the toilet. The air was hot, swirling with steam, and smelled of soap, heavy male sweat and hot steam.She could see the dark form of him moving behind the shower curtain. Pam felt a curious tingling in her crotch and her panties seemed to cling uncomfortably. She put a hand between her thighs and to her surprise, she was wet. She knew what it was like to be wet; it. I don't know whether that will do any good or not, but I've got to try." The deputy was aware of the other incidences that my son has been involved in and told me straight out that Kirk was a sexual predator. I've damn sure spent enough money on lawyers getting him out of trouble. I guess it's time I admitted that everybody else is right about him, and that I'm wrong. I apologize for his behavior, and ... for mine, I guess. If I could take a belt to him, I would. But I've probably waited too.